A Chance Encounter* written by slave s *OctoGoddess Erotica Fanfic As you aware, my little minions, I have always enjoyed being immortalized in prose! This fantasy origin story of my ownership of slave s has been sitting on my computer for ages. I had slave s update it with a warning for you, dear readers! I will let them get on with the story, enjoy some OctoGoddess Erotica Fanfic today! –Devora And now, once again…in slave s’ own words… Back for more, eh? I can’t really blame you. It’s safe for you there, behind your screen, on your phone…you can really walk away at any time. You could turn away right now. In fact, I’d advise it. If you still can, that is. You’re not really ready for this, are you? Let me pose this to you…have you found your mind drifting off and thoughts of Her start filling in the blank space? The bricks to Her Temple…She is building it in your mind, while you are unaware. If She hasn’t been in your mind, your dreams, your thoughts…your fantasies then you should probably walk away now. It’s still safe for you. You can go about your life and never […]
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Rise and Serve, an erotic tale from slave s Wherein a past submissive of Devora’s recounts a memory or fantasy Beloved family, I have been honored in many works of art over the years, but I have quite a fondness for seduction via the written word. Several of my current, and past submissives have recounted some of their prized memories of me for various storytelling events and kinky open mics. I have gathered those writings for you here, to enjoy, and get a glimpse of what it feels like to be in my personal stable. Slave s served me for many years before he withdrew from my fempire. He once fashioned himself a prophet of my very own religion. Here is a naughty storytime entry he once gave at an open mic event. Enjoy! –Devora And now, in slave s’ own words…   Sunlight filters in the bedroom window, lit through the slits in the blinds. Shadows and light creating patterns on the linen sheets. Pink sheets. A queen size bed. A Goddess in rest. And a small cat sleeping curled up next to Her. She dons a silk gown to bed. The soft fabric now wrapped around Her body […]